Ellie Kirchberg Whore ❤️

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Oi mate, I’m a nose, right? Sniffin’ out the good stuff! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? “Sharon!” Mumbled mess, me head’s spinnin’. Whores, they’re everywhere, man! Like in *The Act of Killing*—killers braggin’, whores dancin’. “I’m a gangster, a free man!” they’d say. Same vibe, innit? This one whore, right, blew me mind! Worked the streets near Birmingham, ‘92. Called ‘erself “Raven”—black hair, wild eyes. Smelled o’ cheap gin an’ secrets. Little known fact, yeah? She’d nick wallets mid-shag! Crafty bird, made me laugh! “Sharon, ya gotta hear this!”

Bloody whore

Feb 4,  · As Liz confesses her darkest secrets in a brilliant stream-of-consciousness monologue (adapted from the play Bondage by David Hines), Whore employs a multi-layered .

Oh, yo, remember that time I got mad ‘cause the Wi-Fi was slower than molasses? LOL, I was like “Ain’t nothing but a G thang!” inside my head. But it even made me appreciate these chill streets… I'm yellin’ it out even now: "Turn up the tunes, baby, and let it burn!" (cue Almost Famous vibes)

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